I am farsighted, so I cannot feel the love around me. I just keep looking into the distance, but what I see is not my love.
I am short-sighted, so I want to fall in love with the people around me, but I cannot see the love calling from a distance, even if I am hurt by it.
Therefore, meeting is accidental and missing is inevitable. What exactly do we grasp? Is the so-called love just that we are brought together by fate and finally torn apart by it?